The security guard is a bit evil

Of course, Zhong Wei's request for the list of gold owners also passed along. This is one of the ways Zhong Wei thinks can make Yin Ziyu plead guilty. Other ways are also slowly developing.

Just when everyone thought that Yin Ziyu was suffering in laolitou, a car carrying two masters and disciples quietly left the suburban courtyard and set foot on the unknown direction.

Yin Ziyu sat in the car and looked back. He asked Yin Gang in doubt: "old devil, you have a lot of face. It's so easy to catch it. What do you know about Luo Shengli

Yin Gang rolled his eyes and hummed coldly: "don't make up with me. This is the condition that I want to get along with that guawazi. I can't let you out in private and restrict your action. I can't ask Yan brothers for trouble, and I don't mention everything about Chang brothers. Do you think you've taken advantage of it? "

"Ah? Damn it Yin Ziyu flicked his hand to spit out the smoke, and with a straight face, he wanted to get out of the car, "Damn it, let's just electrify Laozi into a sieve?"

"Stop!" Yin Gang pulled Yin Ziyu back with his collar and said with a cold face, "it's no harm for a hero not to suffer immediate losses, so that you can know that there are rules in the Central Plains. It's no better than outside. "

This guy is used to being a king in the mercenary world. The pattern and environment there are too many different from those in the Central Plains. If he is still so high-profile, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot.

Yin Ziyu didn't dare to be obstinate with the old rascal. He lit a cigarette and sat in the back seat. He couldn't see the inflexible impulse on his face, but his eyes were dribbling around. He didn't know what he was planning.

They got off the bus in front of the expressway in the county. After a little disguise, they got on a passing bus and disappeared in the area of Sanxi Changjia.

No matter how turbulent it is outside, Yin Ziyu and Yin Gang didn't inform anyone. Yin Ziyu's mobile phone was also taken away by his master. He didn't give him the chance to contact outsiders. All the way, he ate, lived and walked in the same place. He couldn't even leave the sight of the old ghost. Yin Ziyu is also convinced. Anyway, he can't use his martial arts for the time being, but he can't fight. He can only follow his master everywhere.

Yin Gang didn't know where to go. Sometimes he took Yin Ziyu by car, sometimes he walked, sometimes he even changed the water route. After seven or eight days of zigzag walking, Yin Ziyu's cultivation slowly recovered. When it was almost the same, he finally left the scope of the three western regions and went towards the direction Yin Ziyu knew.

"It's just going to the residence of the five poisons sect. Why is it so mysterious?" When Yin Ziyu recognized the direction, he had already entered the mountain. The dense forest covered the sun. Although there were not many leaves in winter, the dense branches were still quite prosperous. There are lots of mottled lights in the crevices, which make the scenery quite pleasant.

Yin Gang snorted: "Shendao came to bury huayuexian ahead of time. Let's go to the mausoleum first to worship, and then put the spirit throne back. It's a worry."

Speaking of this, he was in a bad mood. Yin Gang raised his body with a straight face, and his speed became very fast. He swept quickly in a certain direction.

Yin Ziyu had to chase after him. After a long time, he was left behind. He had no choice but to leave first.

A person left behind, Yin Ziyu pondered to find a place to contact the outside, seven or eight days down, do not know what those people nervous like, at least let them not impulsive. If you want to play hard, you will have a lot of fun.

When he was looking east and West, he suddenly saw the master staring at him not far away. Yin Ziyu was so scared that he shivered and said with a smile: "how did you come back?"

"I knew you were dishonest." Yin Gang threw out a vine and entangled it as if he had intelligence. He went straight to Yin Ziyu's waist.

Yin Ziyu's razor popped out with both hands and cut off the vine with two brushes. He escaped to the back of a tree warily and said, "what are you doing, old man? I didn't run away. You're running too fast! "

Yin Gang sneered and took a step forward to hook his hand: "the little bunny dares to resist, doesn't he? Come on, let me see how powerful your king's razor is

Ouch, Yin Ziyu looks at his master by accident and mutters that he knows his own name. It seems that he is not happy with his reputation outside. This is to clean up his dignity and find a teacher.

He quickly raised his hand and came out with a bitter smile: "look what you said, my little tricks are not all taught by your old man."

Yin gangcai didn't care about this. He shook his hand over the vines again, entangled Yin Ziyu's waist, turned to use his lightness skill and rushed up the mountain.

Yin Ziyu gave a strange cry and turned around in a hurry. The old ghost runs very fast. If he can't keep up with him, I'm afraid it's the result of killing the dog. My heart is full of resentment. If you are not happy with the death of Hua Yuexian, you don't need to vent your resentment on your apprentice.Two people a relaxed run, a staggering chase, a breath rushed to the top of the mountain, and non-stop rush down the valley. Along the way, yinziyu screamed incessantly, which was worse than killing a pig. It was strange that he managed to keep up with Yingang's steps and went over three small mountains in a row. When yinziyu was so tired that he couldn't breathe, Yingang finally stopped.

Yin Ziyu collapsed on the ground and didn't even want to move his fingers again. He cried and said, "master, it's killing to play like this. Which one are you playing..."

"Fool. If you are injured by the eunuch's Yin and soft internal power, the best way is to use Xiangke's internal power to run the whole body for countless times, and you are exhausted. When the old power is exhausted and the new power is not born, it is easiest to recover the injury. " Yin Gang came up with a snort and aimed his palm at Yin Ziyu's Qi sea. His internal power rolled out, and in a moment he was filled with Yin Ziyu's four limbs.

Just now, Yin Ziyu, who was still tired and dying, immediately cried out with ease, and his numb muscles and bones, which had been dried up because of the sealing of the acupoints, were also softened and warmed up. Knowing that the old ghost was helping himself to recover without sparing his vitality, he felt moved in his heart. For the first time, he said with gratitude, "thank you, old man."

Yin Gang turned Yin Ziyu over, face down, and patted him on his back several times. At the last moment, he took a big shot with great strength. Yin Ziyu let out a cry of pain, and a stream of blood spurted out, which made the dead grass on the ground turn red instantly.

Yin Ziyu vomited blood and got up, feeling much more comfortable. I jumped a few times, and even felt better than before. I was curious to feel the internal power flowing fast in the meridians in my body, and asked: "old man, is this a blessing in disguise?"